Chen Feng got off the car first and opened the door for Xia Mengyao.
Xia Mengyao got out of the car and went to the front door of the villa.
For three minutes, Xia Mengyao did not move, and Chen Feng did not speak. He stood behind Xia Mengyao and looked at Xia Mengyao's back quietly.
No one knows better than him how much Xia Mengyao likes the villa here. After three years of marriage, Xia Mengyao has always been obsessed with Yuquan mountain, saying that when he has money, he will buy a house in Yuquan mountain, get up every morning, breathe fresh air and watch the sunrise of Yuquan mountain.
In the past, Chen Feng had no ability to help Xia Mengyao realize his dream because he wanted to avoid the Chen family.
But now, he can get Xia Mengyao to be a happy woman.
"Chen Feng, this house Is it really ours? " Although in the heart already had the answer, but Xia Mengyao still some can't believe, the voice that speaks all some trembles.
Chen Feng smile, went to Xia Mengyao side, put the key into Xia Mengyao's hand: "this house, is our home, do not believe you try."
Xia Mengyao takes a deep breath and walks to the door. Maybe he is too nervous, which leads to a cold sweat in his palms.
It took a long time for the key to be inserted.
"Try to open it." Chen Feng spoke softly in the back.
"Well." Xia Mengyao nods gently.
Then a twist.
Yes!
It's really on!
At the moment of opening the door, Xia Mengyao's mind was blank, and even stood a little unsteady.
Or Chen Feng came up from behind, gently hugged her waist, Xia Mengyao just reacted.
Then he opened the door and saw a piece of minimalist decoration in black and white.
It's not so dazzling, it's not so grand.
Some are clean, simple, comfortable and warm.
"Do you like it?" Chen Feng asked with a smile. Xia Mengyao once said that she liked simple decoration style. Chen Feng always kept this sentence in mind, so when Shen Hongchang was asked to decorate the villa, he specially invited a British designer to design a set of simple black and white styles.
Xia Mengyao nodded gently, her eyes turned red.
A few more steps to the living room.
On the wall of the living room, there is a huge mural, almost six meters long.
This is a wedding photo. The woman in the photo is very beautiful, which can be described as national beauty.
However, although the woman is beautiful, but the smile when taking pictures, it seems that it is somewhat reluctant, even a little reluctant.
The man next to the woman, the corner of his mouth is hung with a happy smile, but behind the smile, there is a touch of helpless.
The protagonists of the wedding photos are naturally Chen Feng and Xia Mengyao.
This was taken three years ago when they got married. At that time, although Xia Mengyao had a good feeling for Chen Feng, she did not get married.
However, Xia Weiguo was optimistic about Chen Feng at that time, so he urged them to get married early.
Therefore, the wedding of the two people was so hastily arranged.
At that time, Xia Mengyao was casually looking for a photo studio to take the wedding photos. She didn't pay much attention to it.
After the photo came out, she was pressed under the bed by Xia Mengyao, who was too lazy to put it in the bedroom.
If not today, Xia Mengyao would have forgotten this.
But did not expect, Chen Feng is always kept wedding photos, will also be hanging wedding photos here.
In an instant, Xia Mengyao's heart was filled with inexplicable pain, and her nose was also a bit sour.
In the past three years, she really owes a lot to Chen Feng, especially the Xia family. Almost no one takes Chen Feng as a person.
But Chen Feng has never put all this in mind, but has been in the place she can not see, silently caring for her, understanding her.
Such a contrast, Xia Mengyao suddenly felt that he was not worthy to be Chen Feng's wife.
"Chen Feng, I'm sorry." Thinking about it, Xia Mengyao's tears will flow down, like a broken pearl, can't stop.
"I'm sorry for what?" Chen Feng was astonished, Xia Mengyao said thank you, he could understand, but why he would say sorry.
Xia Mengyao did not explain, but looked at the photo on the wall and said, "Chen Feng, take this photo down."
"Take it down?" Chen Feng is even more confused.
"Well, take it off." Xia Mengyao nodded heavily, and then cut the nail to cut the railway: "we'll go to take another wedding photo again."
She wants to make up for her debt to Chen Feng these years, starting with this wedding photo.
"OK, take it again, take it again." Chen Feng smiles and says that although he does not understand Xia Mengyao's meaning, he will not refuse Xia Mengyao.
"Chen Feng, although you have never let me say sorry to you, but today, I still want to say sorry to you.""I've never been a qualified wife for the last three years."
"But you are the most qualified husband in the world. You tolerate my small emotions, endure my mother's unreasonable provocation, and continue to work hard for this family in places I can't see."
"But I only complain and get angry with you when I'm in a bad mood."
"I don't deserve to be your wife at all."
"Chen Feng, I'm really sorry. Please forgive me, will you?"
Xia Mengyao sobbed, her pretty face was full of tears.
Chen Feng reached out his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Xia Mengyao's pretty face. He said in a soft voice, "fool, if you don't deserve to be my wife, there will be no one in the world who deserves to be my wife, and you have never been sorry for me."
"Without you, I would have died three years ago."
"If you want to say I'm sorry, it's also because I said I'm sorry. In the past three years, I didn't give you a happy life. You should have been a high princess, but because of me, you have been ridiculed and despised by others for the past three years. You have suffered no less injustice than me."
"No! I'm not aggrieved! " Xia Mengyao sobbed to interrupt: "I am very happy."
"Always happy!"
Xia Mengyao said and then rushed to Chen Feng's arms, stood on tiptoe, warm red lips printed on Chen Feng's lips.
The cold touch came, Chen Feng's brain for a short time blank, lost the ability to think.
I don't know how long before Xia Mengyao left with a red face.
Chen Feng is still stupefied in situ, aftertaste just that moment, cold and sweet touch.
Xia Mengyao ran to the bathroom, looking at her flushed face in the mirror, only felt that her face was a little hot.
Turn on the tap and pour some cold water on your face, which is much better.
"This seems to be the first time for me to kiss Chen Feng." Xia Mengyao's heart is beating. She didn't kiss Chen Feng before. If she didn't take the initiative, Chen Feng would not even hold her hand.
It's not that Chen Feng doesn't like her, but that Chen Feng is just like a wood. She never knows how to take the initiative. The reason why she and Chen Feng have been married for three years has not been completed. There are a lot of reasons why Chen Feng doesn't take the initiative.